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The others laughed along.
"That 'Little Dragon Girl' came out so easily (cdeh)." Lin Luoxue stepped forward, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Have you wanted to say it for a long time, but just didn't have the chance?"
"I've been calling for you to bring the dishes for ages, and no one's come." Su Chen grabbed Lin Luoxue by the collar: "Come on, let's go in and get the dishes."
"Hey! Cousin, there are so many people here, you've gone too far!"
"Believe it or not, I'll scratch you?" With Lin Luoxue in Su Chen's hands, her attacks were not threatening at all, and were even a little cute.
For some reason, I remembered that cat's meow.
"I'm not even afraid of Brother Hao, why would I be afraid of you? Serve the dishes!"
...
Everyone sat down at the table.
This meal was partly a farewell to Yu Hao and Xiao Haiyang as they left.
On the other hand, it was to celebrate Qiao Yingzi's successful entry into the senior year of high school, and that her dream had also received Song Qian's support.
a meal.
We ate from 7:30 to 9:00, a full hour and a half.
Eat until the very end.
The plate was unusually clean; there wasn't even a drop of soup in it.
Su Chen got up and started packing his things.
"I'll do it."
Song Qian was about to get up, but Su Chen pressed her down: "You're dressed so beautifully today, how can I let you do the work?"
"I'll handle this little thing."
Seeing Su Chen's serious expression, Song Qian laughed.
Finished packing.
Song Qian left with Yingzi.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, and had nothing else to do, they all went back to their rooms to sleep.
...
Tong Wenjie's home.
After finishing dinner, Fang Yifan sat in his room.
turn on computer.
I uploaded today's recording to the internet.
Or we should perform post-processing.
Actually, Su Chen's singing was already perfect, but after all, it was an open-air playground, and the sound recording wasn't very good.
Fang Yifan wanted to turn up the background music and Su Chen's voice.
Reduce ambient noise.
Besides using professional software to roughly adjust it, you also need to put in some effort to refine it.
"If Fanfan could put that same effort into his studies, he would have been in the top five long ago." Tong Wenjie stood at the door, watching Fang Yifan busy at work, and was furious.
"Never mind, I just heard Su Chen say today that we should accept our children's imperfections."
Fang Yuan crossed his arms and laughed, "But it's strange, isn't it? This is probably the first time he's ever taken editing a video so seriously."
Tong Wenjie: "Hmm, it seems so."
Fang Yuan: "Then tell me, could the child have some hidden talent in this area?"
"Come on!" Tong Wenjie said directly, "We both work for companies, where would we get any artistic talent? He's just wasting his time."
"And you, you're just wasting your time along with him!"
Tong Wenjie didn't want to see them, so she left directly.
Fang Yuan watched Fang Yifan's serious back and muttered to himself, "Maybe there were some talented people in this field in my grandfather's generation?"
"I'll have to ask when I get back."
...
An hour passed.
It was 10 p.m.
Thanks to Fang Yifan's hard work in editing, the song Su Chen sang at school was presented perfectly.
"Phew! Finally done." Fang Yifan scratched his swollen scalp and exported the video.
Click on the phone.
"Send one to Yingzi first."
"Send another one to the goddess."
"Send one to Blackface God last."
"Perfect!"
After doing all this, Fang Yifan looked at the video on his computer.
Should I share this on my social media platform?
The short videos I recorded before didn't cause any ripples at all, but this video is going to be a game-changer!
"Let's do it! At worst, we'll apologize tomorrow!"
It only takes a couple of simple steps.
A mysterious singer performed an original song for high school seniors, moving everyone present to tears. The real reason behind it is truly touching!
Fang Yifan uploaded the video to his various platform accounts.
Do it all.
Fang Yifan didn't even have time to be happy.
"Fang Yifan!!!! It's so late and you're still not asleep!! Aren't you going to class tomorrow?!?"
"Okay, okay!! I'll go to sleep now!~" No one dared to mess with Tong Wenjie when she was angry, not even Fang Yifan.
Covered by a blanket.
Go straight to bed.
But he didn't know that the video he uploaded...
What a huge wave will be stirred up tonight.
...
It's past eleven o'clock in the evening.
At this time, most people are already in bed, but have not yet fallen asleep.
Most people like to check their phones at this time.
A rented room of less than ten square meters in Beijing.
It's so small that there's only room for a bed and a table.
A middle-aged man who looked to be around thirty years old was lying in bed playing on his phone.
His name is Li Mo. Although he looks like he's in his thirties, he's actually only in his twenties and is a programmer who recently graduated.
His hometown is a rural area with poor living conditions.
In order to send more money home, he resolutely chose to live in Shanghai.
The job I found is alright.
The salary is also over ten thousand.
But in order to make his family's life better, he chose to send 7,000 yuan back home every month.
He only kept a little over three thousand for himself, including rent and travel expenses.
That sounds like a lot.
But in Shanghai, that amount of money is simply not enough.
Despite the hardships he endured, he remained incredibly strong, for he had a family behind him.
Because of the immense pressure of life.
He chooses to watch short videos for a while every night to relieve the boredom of the day.
It's being refreshed here.
Suddenly I saw a video titled "[A mysterious singer performed an original song for high school seniors, bringing everyone present to tears. The real reason is touching!]".
"Singing everyone to tears? Or rather, making everyone cry for an extended period of time. An eight-minute song, is that something to listen to?"